IlyasFreez - Манекен
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Fallen Souls (mannequin)

Hiding in a corner, like a child, that he broke his mother's favorite vase
People are waiting for retaliation so that they do not touch the minds
While there is mani to eat and a pack of cigarettes in your pocket
Everything is not so bad, they say, but we do not know ourselves

Hiding in a corner, like a child, that he broke his mother's favorite vase
People are waiting for retaliation so that they do not touch the minds
While there is mani to eat and a pack of cigarettes in your pocket
Everything is not so bad, they say, but we do not know ourselves

You look at the reflection - it seems just a mannequin (fuck society)
Of all the options, you chose to become anyone
The sun fries back, but the shadow looks behind you
She calls you, you just need to want

Hiding in a corner, like a child, that he broke his mother's favorite vase
People are waiting for retaliation so that they do not touch the minds
While there is mani to eat and a pack of cigarettes in your pocket
Everything is not so bad, they say, but we don't know

Dreams break up, understanding the puzzles
Something is wrong here ... Bas (not) to figure it out not just a copy of copies, but profanity
Gazlaling from the fear of public sanctions

Aborigines stuck tags in the name of Shiva
Pilgrim from test tubes, like your soul ether
You are fighters with a bunch of stripes, but for what?
Sewing princes from the province, here everything was decided for you

This is a war
Your body is a sieve
You wait for God to decide, I have chosen the Busido Code
So what? They behave like elusive Joe
It’s late to drink Borjomi, setting fire to a bold joystick

Group silver like the crown of Russian poetry
Oxymoron for those who spent time in the entrance
From the very beginning, we are not clear together who is who is who
You won't even understand what I'm writing this album (bitch)

{Stay forever in my head
In secretive corners, like metastases
Stay forever in my head
In the dark nodes of neural ties}

Cap, dripping time
How so? It destroys the empire
Fuck Dat, I create my own matter
Fuck your fear, it's time to break the doors

Every day, as in the Mr Nobody film,
Pre reader on the sofa, as a suspended wire asked questions, became like a slide on a baking sheet
How to play by the rules, in a world, where is everything against them?

Yes, I was afraid, but today is a new Insite
To better become, you need to do it and not to piss

Fuck Broke you or Dead Inside –– Ground!
After all, not every living immediately enters heaven

Their style, as if the trash had been thrown into scrap
I compose to survive and let those bitches let them go to the meat, this is mine, throw them
I'm not afraid anymore, call this immersion

The universe scatters like torn beads
I'm coming torn from life, torn from Tusa
The new millennium will twist us into a knot and give a charge
Dreams will disappear at dawn, but maybe not in vain, huh?

{Stay forever in my head
In secretive corners, like metastases
Stay forever in my head
In the dark nodes of neural connections ...